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... arp and desperate, pulling Hua Jing forward like a moth to a flame.
She moved swiftly, her steps measured and silent, her body blending seamlessly into the darkness.
The moon hung high above, casting a pale silver glow over the labyrinth of narrow alleys and low-roofed houses that sprawled outside the palace walls.
Her robes blew with the wind and she felt like the main character of some costume drama that was about to air!
Thinking that, she made it even more dra ...
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